'What's your favourite flower, petal?'' his once rough voice, felt oddly soothing,
As we gazed up at the stars I feel as connected to him as they are. I know we aren't good people, we don't do good things, but now in this moment, we're normal.
I...
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We stop in the car park in front of an off-brand clothes shop, after a while of driving, getting out the car and walking in,
I pull my hands through the endless amounts of clothes on the racks as Harry does the same, eventually pulling up a bright pink crop top smiling as he shows me, ''What about this?'' He laughs, putting it back down as I give a death stare.
I pull out a few big shirts to sleep in, throwing them to Harry, ''You know I have shirts exactly like this, there's no point of buying this?'' He states,
''I know, but I want some of my own.'' I say, picking up a few sweatpants and throwing them back at him again, we go up to the counter and pay for the stuff, I notice the pink crop top on the counter as Harry passes the cash over the counter to the woman, who gives him a flirty little smile, she goes to hand him the change, I move my hand to grab it from her, noticing her number written on the receipt.
''I'm standing right here.'' I tell her,
''Worth a shot.'' She smiles at me,
''You had no fucking chance, thanks for the stuff.'' I say, grabbing the bag and grabbing Harrys hand, yanking him out of the store,
He open the car doors, throwing the bag into the back seat and laughing as he sits in the drivers seat, ''Wow''
''Yeah fucking wow, I was standing right there she really thought.'' I laugh at him in shock,
''I didn't think you'd care that much Naomi.'' He says,
''Honestly i'm quite offended.'' I mock as he puts the key in the car, starting it up.
He turns the radio up as he pulls out the lot, I do this a lot, admiring his side profile as he drives, the way his tongue grazes his lips every now and then, his fingers running through his hair to get it out his way, and his eyebrows lowering as he focuses, mesmerising.
''You do realise what we're about to do right?'' Harry speaks out, concentrating on the road again,
''Yes?'' I say,
''Is that it?''
''We spoke about this, were only going to benefit, it's either this, or both of us die from Niall or even each other'' I say,
''You think we would of killed each other?''
''I don't know Harry I was just saying it's a possibility.''
''Who says we won't after the deal?'' He asks smiling at me,
''Are you going to kill me then?''
''Depends if you annoy me or not, we should have a three strike system.''
''What?'' I ask,
''Well if you annoy me, I mean really annoy me or do something then I can give you a strike, and on the third strike I can kill you and vice versa, then we are safe with each other until the third strike''
